Exploring Intimate Moments: A Passionate Encounter With Deep Connection

Mary went rigid in surprise and pain, then struggled harder. Her visible eye focused on me, a frown creasing her forehead. Brent of course, had been told that Mary was ready, if not willing for sex with him, and how she needed truly brutal fucking to get off. By the third spurt of sperm Mary was reduced to just shivering under me, the ripples of her forced muscles chaotic and her hands falling from my legs. Stop, let go of me!” She called out to me “Gary! Brent lifted his lips from the very bruised bite marks on Mary’s neck and kissed her mouth again, grinding his groin against her while kneading her ass during the minute long kiss. I moved closer, watching Brent hold the top of Mary’s head with one hand and the shaft of his cock with the other. I could hear Mary gulp and gurgle as she was forced to swallow, helping the invading cock push into her throat. I pushed away from the wall as I rolled, my already softening cock pulling out of Mary’s slack, gaping mouth.